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... . The soft click echoes too loud in the empty space.
"Dee, I’m back," I call, kicking off my shoes and padding through the hallway.
No answer.
I make my way toward her personal art room without thinking—half expecting her to be there, paintbrush in hand, brow furrowed in focus.
But when I open the door, the room is empty.
Of course. I forgot. She flew out for Raffaele’s birthday. I knew that. But I still half-expected her to be here.
She’s always h ...
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